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Sep 21
intentions go back and forth
I love you,
I love you nots.
this moment
we are silent.
a seat on my porch
and a chance to miss you so.
give in,
then release.
my memory labeled false,
just a kiss-
to feel a pulse
in this moment,
who is going to be at fault?
y e e t
Written by
chlorine  17/F/PA
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